Beast Blood Panlong

"I asked you why you came back so early. It turns out that someone is waiting for you. You have old arms and legs. Please pay attention to your health. As for the map you mentioned, it couldn't be simpler. You can just go get the token by yourself then.

, when the time comes, you will come forward to purchase the map, and the two of us will look at it, and I will help you pay half of the price. Isn’t this happy to everyone?" Sanbao was a little confused about what Nian Dai meant, pointed to the upstairs, and then asked.

"Little brother, your thinking is too simplistic. Don't you know the method of instilling the spiritual thoughts of the Holy Spirit? At that time, the Mo family will definitely have Master Mo Tu personally in charge, and every Lingxuan who has paid the money will be able to use his divine thoughts.

In this way, even though each spirit xuan has obtained the map, this kind of spiritual map can only be sensed by the person himself, and cannot be said or drawn at all. How can I show it to you?"

Spiritual infusion is a magical power that only the Holy Spirit has. He can copy a certain memory or idea in the Holy Spirit's mind to others, but he cannot say it or draw it.

This is like the vague memory of an unfamiliar person in the minds of ordinary people. If you see him again, you will probably be able to recognize him, but if you really want to draw or tell what he looks like, it is impossible.

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"What? A map of spiritual thoughts," when Sanbao heard it, Mo Tu took action himself, and his whole body suddenly became weak.

Just like Xue Wufeng, Sanbao and Motu also have a life-or-death relationship. If the other party knows that they are here, let alone the spiritual map, it is difficult to say whether they can save their lives.

"Little brother, you, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Sanbao's face turned pale, Nian Dai asked in confusion.

"No, it's nothing. I'm just short of money. I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it by then. I'll go back to rest and prepare for the battle at night. You must be busy too, so let's not disturb each other..." Pointing to the upstairs again,

Sanbao went straight into his room.

"Forget it, since I can't get the map, I won't participate in this Lao Shizi Authentic Product Conference. Anyway, if I kill Xue Wufeng, I won't be able to stay any longer!" Back in the room, the idea of ​​the Three Treasures began to come to mind.

Once I attack Xue Wufeng tonight, regardless of success or failure, it will definitely attract the attention of many parties. After all, I am only one person. Once I show up, I will never be the opponent of the Mo family. I can only retreat after a fight.

Fortunately, half of the purpose of this trip has been achieved. Although there is no clue about the seventh-level and five-series elixir, I unexpectedly heard the news about Sheng Tianzhi.

The sky quickly turned dark. Under the organization and leadership of the Mohists, the Three Treasures were mixed among more than a thousand spiritual emperors, and followed a semi-mysterious leader towards a plain more than a hundred miles outside Lanjing City.

Within two hours, everyone arrived on a huge plain. Not far away, in addition to tens of thousands of Dunjia guards stationed at various strongholds, there were no less than hundreds of powerful figures floating in the sky.

"Oh my god, if that force has such strength, it can wipe out every corner of the world!" Looking at the terrifying number of spiritual beings in the sky, many people sighed.

"Wrong, don't forget, there is still that place. There, no matter how many of us there are, we are just dust..." Different voices can be heard from time to time in the crowd.

But one thing is completely recognized by everyone, and that is the mysterious Holy Island in the Panlong Sea. In front of the Holy Island, any force in the Panlong Continent is nothing.

"Coming!"

As the Three Treasures were thinking, waves of cold breath hit their noses from the sky more than ten miles away. At the same time, a chilling air gradually filled everyone's hearts.

The ice disaster has finally arrived.

Two quarters of an hour later, the dark sky suddenly turned gray. When the first group of ice-sharp bugs appeared in everyone's sight, only Mo Wei shouted from high in the sky:

"All Lingxuan will follow me to kill the enemy. Our task is to destroy all the ice-sharp insects above level five, and leave the rest to the guards below..."

While they were talking, the second group, the third group, and countless ice-sharp insects flew towards Lanjing City, which was very densely populated.

"kill……"

"Come on!"

Hundreds of Lingxuan slowly dispersed in a fan shape, and then rushed towards the ice-sharp insect in the distance. On the ground, Sambo, standing among the crowd, had already locked his target - Xue Wufeng.

"Walk!"

Seeing the Lingxuan people flying away one after another, Sanbao shuttled through the crowd without leaving a trace, and quickly passed through the shield guards in front, and then gradually disappeared on the dark grassland.

"Haha, you all die!"

High in the sky, with a sudden sweep of a war gun in Xue Wufeng's hand, dozens of fifth- and sixth-order ice-tipped insects were instantly swept into pieces and fell to the ground with a crackle.

The dignified Three-Star Lingxuan is actually overqualified for dealing with some fifth- and sixth-level spiritual beasts, but the number of ice-sharp insects is terrifying.

Even in the boundless ice field, Sanbao has never seen so many ice-sharp insects gathering together. Almost the entire sky was surrounded by ice-sharp insects, although ice-sharp insect kings above the sixth level are rare.

, but there are simply too many level 4 and 5 ice-tipped insects.

Sanbao made a rough estimate and found that what he saw before him was at least hundreds of thousands. With such strength, if hundreds of Lingxuan hadn't acted together, they could have wiped out Lan Jing.

Suddenly, Sanbao felt that this ice disaster might not be that simple. In other words, judging from the overwhelming number of ice-sharp insects, Sanbao really didn't believe that this was just an ordinary "ice disaster."

"Oh my god? Why are there so many bugs? It's really hard to get the Mo family's map!"

"Yes, I really want to know how the Mo family would have resisted so many guys if we weren't here today!"

"Haha, I'm afraid you have forgotten that there are two spiritual saints in the Mo family. They are super beings who can defeat ten thousand people!"

There were constant voices of discussion in the Lingxuan. Although there were many ice-sharp insects, it was nothing in the eyes of these Lingxuan who could each defeat a thousand. It was just that there were too many. Even these Lingxuan

Even if Xuan Quan takes action, it will take a long time to eliminate them.

Sanbao, who was in the dark, was obviously calmer. Judging from his experience in the boundless ice field, there were definitely a lot of seventh-order insect kings among the large number of ice-sharp insects.

But now, apart from the hundreds of thousands of fourth- to sixth-order ice-sharp insects attacking humans like moths flying into the flames, not even a seventh-order insect king has been seen.

"No, there is definitely something wrong here. Could it be that they are attacking in the east and attacking in the west? Could it be that the eighth-level holy insect from the Ice-Pointed Insect Clan is out?" Sanbao looked at Lanjing City behind him, and a strange idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

Obviously, it is abnormal for such a large number of ice-sharp insects to attack one place in such a concentrated manner, and there is no seventh-level insect king leading them.

"I think too much. Isn't the Tianlan royal family the Mo family? You don't need to worry about these." After shaking his head, Sanbao focused his attention on the countless Lingxuan nearby.

"Hey, what a great opportunity!"

While he was suspicious, Sanbao discovered that a Xue Wufeng, which had been quietly locked, was several kilometers away from the other two spirit xuans of the Yue family, and it was sweeping through a sea of ​​ice-sharp bugs alone.

"Die!"

Like a lion fighting a rabbit, Sanbao instantly unfolded his phantom golden body, spread out his two huge golden wings, and was already less than 500 meters away from Xue Wufeng. With another sway, he had advanced more than half of the way.

When Xue Wufeng felt a huge threat coming from behind, a huge golden light struck from below, and at the same time, an invisible sword wave completely locked onto him.

With the Golden Body of Fantasy Sky, the Blade of Shattering Sky, and the Sword of Soul, as soon as he took action, Sanbao used his strongest attack combination. When facing a super master like Xue Wufeng, if he couldn't achieve success with one strike, then It would not be a good thing for the Three Treasures to attract the attention or even blockade of other Lingxuan masters, especially the two Lingshengs of the Mo family who had never shown up.

"It's you! You actually..."

Although the two had not seen each other for many years, Xue Wufeng recognized Sanbao instantly. However, Sanbao's attack speed was so fast that Xue Wufeng had no time to call out to the others, and the war gun in his hand suddenly rolled up. A huge spiral cloud intersects with the golden blade.

The entire sky lit up almost at the same time, and all the ice-sharp insects within a hundred meters around the two men almost completely turned into ice slag.

Because Sanbao's attack was too fast, Xue Wufeng had no chance to resist with all his strength. His whole body was like a white kite being stabbed directly by Sanbao. In the competition of spiritual skills, Sanbao completely had the upper hand, but he only relied on Shattering Sky. With the blade, it is obviously impossible to easily kill a master of the same level.

The real killing move is actually not the seemingly powerful Sky Shattering Blade, but the invisible soul attack.

"Die!"

Seeing the invisible sword wave directly piercing Xue Wufeng's body, Sanbao was already preparing to use his strongest attack skill - Dance of the Suzaku, to completely kill the opponent and quickly retreat, because of the move that the two of them had just fought against. The power is so great that it is impossible not to attract the attention of other spiritual beings.

However, something happened that Sanbao didn't expect. Xue Wufeng was only slightly shaken and did not faint. Although a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, his fighting power was still there.

"Not good!" As soon as the thought came to Sanbao's mind, he heard a loud roar from Xue Wufeng: "Masters of the Mo family, the remnants of the former royal family of the Luo family are here, why don't you come quickly..."

Xue Wufeng has a three-star spiritual level, and a loud roar can penetrate dozens of kilometers away. At this moment, let alone a battlefield, Sanbao even believes that even the soldiers standing on the wall of the north gate of Lanjing City can clearly understand heard.

Immediately, he no longer cared about killing Xue Wufeng, waved his spiritual feathers, and quickly fled towards the northeast.

The target is Mangyang Mountain.

Suddenly, his identity was revealed, and Sanbao knew that the only place in the entire continent that could protect him was Mangyang Mountain, the ancestor Yang Xiao of Mangyang Mountain.